Dreams

"Beneath every dream, there lies a concept. And beneath each concept, there lies a mystery."

Disclaimer

I do not own Inuyasha! I make no profit from making Inuyasha and Sesshoumaru screw like wild beasts! I wish I could own Sesshoumaru though :D But so does every other girl.

Author's Note
Please Read!

I started this story along time ago at school and never got to finish it. If you've seen my profile I saved it there so I wouldn't lose it after the school year ended. Well, I'm going to try and finish it. I doubt I'll EVER finish it because I never finish any of my stories. I lose inspiration quickly cause I think my writing sucks. -grumbles- Anyways, I'm going to "try" so wish me good luck. Ah yes, one more thing, since It's hard for me to write long chapters, I hope you guys don't mind if I write shortish chapters, but give you a bunch of them. Hopefully Oh waitwait! Just one more thing, promise! I'm not all into keeping every character the same. So people are going to be a little different, like Sesshoumaru isn't a big ole' asshole 24/7.

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Chapter 1 - WTF?

Why do I have these dreams every night? I see his face. The same face every night. Haunting my sleep, with those… erotic dreams. I don't know who he is, or why I see him. But he looks strangely, a lot like me. Long flowing silver hair, narrowed golden eyes, strange marks on his face. He's beautiful. Very beautiful. These dreams have been happening since I was just 7 years old. I sometimes wonder if he's real, or if I just made him up one night. But to be honest, I don't ever remember making him. It just… started after I turned 7. It's a weird mystery, I don't even remember anything before that. I'm 17 now, and I still see him every night. No matter what kind of dream I have, he's always there. Helping me, saving me, protecting me, holding me, touching me. I feel like a sick person to think this, but I enjoy seeing him every night. Maybe I'm just obsessed... really obsessed.

My name is Inuyasha. I'm an 18 year old Senior in high school. I'm everything but normal. I have pointed ears, which I have adorned with two small loop earings, gleaming golden eyes and pure white hair. No I didn't dye it either! It's all natural babe. I guess that's why every girl wants to get with me. Everything I am is all natural. "Right down to the sunkissed-tan skin and lean body with "amazing" muscles." Hey, I'm not just full of myself, that's what some girl told me a few weeks ago. Girls these days, they're so weird!. I've been called just about every word that has to do with good looks. 'Cute, sexy, hot, gorgeous, fine, beautiful, amazing, sexah-licious, everything. You name it, and I bet I've been called it. See, I told you girls are weird. Maybe that's why I prefer men. Hey, I never said I've been with one, but I'd rather date one than one of those goggled-eyed girls. Anyways, onto other matters..

I'v lived with my aunt Kaede, ever since I was seven, so she's kinda like my mom… who looks nothing like me. She has long black hair thats always pulled into a bun, dark eyes and she's very old, nearly 61. Her skin has withered away and grown pale and wrinkly. But she's still beautiful in my eyes; that old hag. I'm surprised she can still get up everyday at the crack of dawn, cook breakfast and get started on her..old lady things. Whatever they are. But she does. She even manages to clean after me, even when I tell her everyday not too. But she's all like noooo! -Hit's me with broom and locks me out of house- Evil yeah? I know.

Anyways.. I'm at school right now and Miroku is talking about how he wants to molest his girlfriend Sango when he gets home. He's probably the biggest pervert in Japan, even though his IQ is like, 180-something. People think he's really dumb, but that's only one of his many facades. He's a freak I tell ya. A big one..

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"Inuyasha."

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"Inuyasha?"

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"INUYASHA!"

"Gah! What you freak?" Inuyasha yelled. "Can't a damn man get a moment of silence?"

Miroku eyed him like he had grown a second head.

"You're not on drugs are you?" Miroku eyed him suspiciously. "Cause if you are, I wanna hit that!" He grinned.

They both stared at each before both burst out laughing.

"Boushi and Taino! Shut your mouths before I send you out!" The woman in front of the classroom said. Heads turned around to see the two boys and laugh, while others just snickered.

"Sorry sensei!" Miroku grinned. She ignored him and continued her lecture and notes.

"I actually forgot we were in class.." Inuyasha grumbled.

"Wow, you seriously ARE on drugs aren't you?"

"Yeah, I smoked almost half a bag of pot my friend gave me this morning. Man, that shit was strong!" Inuyasha inwardly smirked and almost choked on his own laughter at the look Miroku had on his face. It was like, 'Holy shit! Inuyasha is high!' and 'OMfG GIVE ME SOME!'

"Dude.."

"Dude... Miroku, you druggie! I was fuckin kiddin! Kaede would would fuckin chop me into 50 peices is she found out that I was on drugs, you idiot! Omigod, you're so gullible it's hilarious!" Inuyasha couldn't help himself anymore and laughed out loud.

"Inuyasha! Miroku! Get out now," the teacher yelled.

Inuyasha gathered his stuff and stuck it under his arms as did Miroku.

"Sorry Takaba-sensei. It's just one of those days." Inuyasha grinned at his math teacher.

"Sorry my ass. Get out." She gave them a hard glare.

As they both reached the hall, both boys were having a laughing fit.

"Anyways, let's go to Toko-sama's art room. She doesn't care."

Miroku stopped his head lowered.

"Dude, you weren't here yesterday were you?"

"No, why? I had to go to some stupid appoitment Kaede made."

"Toko-sama quit cause his wife died. I forgot to tell you. Sorry man."

"WHAT? This is so fuckin gay!" Inuyasha yelled. "The only cool teacher this gay ass school has, left. Shit."

"So uhh, wanna go meet the new teacher?"

"Sure. They probably suck too." Inuyasha cursed.

"If they don't let us stay, just say Toko-sensei usually let us stay."

"Mhmm." Miroku mumbled.

They both joked around as they walked down each hall, making their way into the art section. The art section was the biggest, just as the computer section was. Jokai-Shikon Senior High School was an art and technology school.

They both stopped into front of hall 10, class 10-04 and slid the door open. Miroku went in first and looked around.

"Toko-sensei. You in here?" He called out.

No reply.

"Toko-sensei?"

Inuyasha walked next to Miroku and and nudged his side.

"Maybe he's not in here."

"Hmm. Lets go Inuyasha." Inuyasha nodded his head and they turned around. Just as they were around to walk out, a deep voice stopped them.

"Yamada Toko no longer works here. I am his replacement."

Inuyasha froze.

'I know.. I know that voice. But where?' Inuyasha stopped a moment to think and before he knew it, his golden eyes were widened, his mouth partly open. 'This is fucking insane. That guy in your dream is fake! It CAN'T be him.'

He barely heard Miroku talking the unknown man.

"Uh yeah, we're in your 6th and 7th period."

"Why are you here n ow? It's only 2nd period."

"Haha.. well uh, we got kicked out for being loud. We only came here cause whenever we get kicked out Toko-sensei let's us come 'cause this is his Planning period."

"Yes well.. I'm not your other teacher, go to detention if you have one."

"Aww! C'mon please! We'll keep our voices low!" Miroku pleaded with his "puppy" dog eyes.

The teacher closed his eyes and started to rub his left temple sighing in defeat.

"Fine. Stay in the back of the classroom." He turned towards the unmoving teen in his doorway. "What of him?"

"Hey Inuyasha! We can stay." Miroku called to his friend. Inuyasha still didn't budge.

"Inuyasha?" Miroku called.

Inuyasha slowly and dreadfully started to turn around and looked at his teacher. His breath hitched and suddenly he could breath no more. His eyes were filled with something akin to fear and disbelief.

"Inuyasha, hey... are you okay man?"

Inuyasha's golden eyes ever so slowly turned to Miroku before they rolled in the back of his head and he fell to the floor unconscious.

Miroku's eyes widened and he rushed to his fallen friend..

Missing the smirk that was adorned on his new teachers face.

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'I finally found you.'

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Author's Note

How do you like them apples? Were they good? Bad? OKAY? Okay, PLEASEPLEASE PLEASE tell me if it's good and If I should continue it. I would really really like.. no appreciate it if my dear readers told me what they think of it so far. Please comment -sob- oh and..

Bouzo + Houshi Boushi
inu No + Taisho Taino

Jaded Alone x